The Endless Shuttle

Chapter 928:

Xinke Nielbarian, as an eight-fold spellcaster, would certainly not panic about this. The protective magic circle in the capital worked very well, defending against attacks from where it came from.

She looked at the black-haired youth warily and took two steps back.

"You are like I promised..."

"Are you stupid?"

Luo Pei sighed helplessly, and pointed to the sky.

"People have already flown over your head, so don't doubt me anymore. It's rude..."

Looking up again, Xinke Nielbarian saw the perpetrator of the incident.

Those beautiful girls in groups, wearing a halo.

""Heavenly Wings"! ? "

Xinke Nielbarian whispered incredibly.

"Why Tianyi..."

No time to think about it.

Xinke Nielbarian saw a group of young girls, some of whom had already begun to raise their palms, gathering huge elves power.

-"Sky Strike".

"Please forgive me for being rude! I may not be able to accompany you on your journey!"

Xinke Nierbalian didn't care about Rope at all, turned around and applied the "flying" technique to himself, and flew toward the Mori Spirit fleet that was constantly pouring out and preparing to counterattack.

Rope shrugged and didn't care, and went straight into the temple of Kainas.

He didn't bother to take part in the battle between Tianyi and Senjing.

The so-called, it doesn't matter if you hang up high, that's it.

PS:

Chapter 16 The First View of the Killing Angel and the God of Disaster

Above the capital of the Mori Species, there are a large number of Skywing Species.

With a halo and wings, the feathers of the strongest spirit species "God of War" Artesiu are also the most brutal high-ranking race on the earth so far, even the demons and monsters.

Five people can kill the giant species, fifty people can hunt the dragon essence, and hundreds of thousands can penetrate the spirit of the **** species...

And now there are three hundred wings gathered above the capital of the forest species.

——The big hunting of the Tianyi species.

If there is an apocalypse in the world, then this scene from the magical images of Mori Jing must be the most terrifying apocalypse, right?

"Hi hi hi."

The eldest sister of the Skywing species, Azriel clapped her hands, smilingly focused all the sisters' attention on herself.

"The opening "Sky Strike" can be sent as soon as possible, and everyone can't be too playful. It's enough to smash this place with pure violence, and grind those long ears into a meat sauce. The first level of rarity 2 is not worth the trouble. You know, the ultimate goal of our "hunting" this time is the "Four Heavenly Kings" Meow of the demon species. "

"Oh... "Four Kings", we can't get Sister Azriel at all, right? "

"Yes, yes, don't make more heads with long ears now, what if Master Artesh thinks we are lazy?"

"Well... I think Master Artesh doesn't care about these meows. I think your own first-level decay and weathering are gone? I have said so many times, we must take measures to prevent magic, I really think that everyone is Long Jing breeds meow?"

"Hey~"

Beautiful, goddess-like flawless faces, the girls were chatting cruelly.

Apart from war, the biggest hobby of the Skywing is to collect the first level of the defeated.

Orc species, monster species, fairy species, forest species, giant species, dragon species... If it weren’t for the hunted **** spirit species to die without leaving a corpse, they would definitely hold high the only glory of those thousand years. On the wall.

"I said, how much time do you have to waste?"

One of the Sky Wings, the girl with long spectral hair sighed.

In her cross-patterned eyes, Mori's fleets are starting from the capital in an orderly manner, making a formation to meet the enemy, and the complex magic light keeps shining.

And from the side of the capital of Mori Jing, a vortex of clouds and mist is gradually forming.

Fantasy species "cloud vortex".

"The rumors are true. These gangsters really manipulate the fantasy species, is it a technology jointly developed with the fairy species?"

"Hey..." Azriel put on a bright smile.

"Leave those long ears to the sisters, do you want Xiaoji to compare with me to see who kills the fantasy species first?"

As soon as these words came out, the other Skywing Species stopped doing it.

"That's too much! Sister Azriel, we also want to kill Fantasy Seed!"

"That's right! The opportunity to hunt fantasy species may be just this once!"

"Shut up, meow! Your grades will melt away in an instant!"

"So what? You die if you die..."

"Idiot meow! What we want to achieve is zero battle damage. This is guaranteed in front of Master Arthus. Do you want to disappoint Master Arthus?"

Azriel blamed the greedy junior in an angry manner.